Bob doesn’t answer Stacy’s call, so she leaves a message and returns her attention to Linda. In moments, she’s on her hands and knees with Linda sprawled supine in front of her. In seven years of marriage, not once has my wife expressed an interest in women, yet grinding herself into Stacy’s probing tongue has her in ecstasy.
We form a daisy chain where I’m eating Stacy while she works on Linda who is giving me head. Then we change positions repeatedly. Finally, I fuck Stacy while she sucks and licks Linda. Stacy’s ass swaying and thrusting back into me became too much. Unable to prolong my orgasm, I held myself deep inside and began filling her pussy.
An hour later we are halfway through our drinks and still naked when the doorbell wrang. When I didn’t move, Linda asks, “Aren’t you getting that?”
I cocked my head with a mischievous smile. “He’s here to fuck you, not me.”
Bob enters the living room with his arm around Linda’s waist and an ear to ear smile. He kisses his wife and asks, “You guys started without me?”
“We needed to strike while the pussy was hot,” Stacy said with a laugh.
Bob runs his hand between Linda’s legs. “No problem. I love sloppy seconds.”
Linda parts her legs and says, “Whoever is having me next will be my first of the night. Questions on how ready I am to get started?” Linda’s tongue darts over her lips as she kisses Bob, and whispers, “Our spouses have me ready to climb the walls in anticipation, so get your cock inside me before I scream.”
Linda drops to her knees in front of Bob as he rips his clothes off. She studies his throbbing dick for a moment before taking him into her mouth. He savors her sloshing mouth for a few minutes before moving into position behind Linda. “We can finish that another time. I’ve dreamed of your pussy for so long I can’t wait another moment.” With that, he sinks his dick balls deep inside Linda and starts bucking.
Stacy is suddenly stroking my cock. The squishing sounds of Bob’s cock slamming into Linda’s saturated pussy fills the room. Stacy sucks my earlobe, her hot breath tickles as she says, “Is Linda being fucked as exciting as you imagined?”
“Far more than I expected.”
“You need to make this more than just being fucked for her.”
“I don’t follow?”
“She’s never experienced two men at the same time. Allow her to suck your cock while Bob fills her pussy. She’ll thank you afterward.”
Linda’s eyes spring open as I trace pre-cum over her lips with the head of my cock. She takes a firm grip as her tongue slithers along the underside as I slowly sink my cock in and out. For a woman used to raising such a fuss about me cumming in her mouth, finds no problem devouring my cock fresh from Stacy’s cum filled pussy.
Stacy stands, extending her hand, and says, “Let’s go skinny dipping.”
Alone in the pool, Stacy wraps her legs around my waist and asks, “How are you doing with all of this?”
“Shocked, but enjoying everything so far.”
“Questions?”
“What brought this on?”
“We enjoy playing with other people, and Bob had the hots for Linda. I finally did him a favor by asking her if you two were interested in a little adult fun.”
“I guess Linda found an attraction for Bob as well.”
Stacy nods, and says, “When I told her about Bob she found the idea exciting.”
“Was she concerned with what my reaction might be?”
Stacy arches her shoulders with a mischievous smile. “Linda’s exact words where Bret gets a hard-on every time he sees you. So we might as well try it.”
“Did she mention how embarrassing concealing my erection at work is?”
“No, and I didn’t mention noticing.”
“That explains the four of us, but what about this party you were talking about?”
Stacy reaches between us, positioning my cockhead at her entrance. As I lower her on my dick, she says, “Swinging is a prominent pastime in the club. We’ve made friends with everybody, from topless cabaret dancers to cocktail waitresses. Who’s attending is still in the air. But I assure you, an entertaining day tomorrow.”
I pull her close, and say, “As long as you are here, I’m sure I’ll have no complaints,” before driving my tongue into her mouth.
Stacy stops sucking my tongue long enough to say, “And I assure you, the girls are going to enjoy getting to know you better.”
Stacy is still bobbing on my cock when Linda and Bob come out of the house. His arm is around her waist as she lazily strokes his dick, and Bob asks, “Bret, if I knew this was happening, I’d have called in sick today.”
“From what our wives tell me, this is just the prelude to my birthday party tomorrow.”
“Speaking of the party, I have conformation from six couples and I didn’t see Shelly or Barbra from VIP services tonight.”
My dick twitches at the mention of Shelly and Barbra. Both are the stuff of wet dreams whose job is to ensure our high end guests are happy with their stay. “What time do you guys have this thing scheduled to kick off?”
Stacy says, “You know the casino life. Some people are working day shift, others are working nights. A few have the day off and plan to make a day of it.” She kisses me. “I plan on being here around noon to give Linda a hand setting things up. Bob will join us after his golf game.”
An hour after Stacy and Bob leave, Linda stares sheepishly in my direction from her side of the bed. “Are you alright with all this?”
I nod, easing her legs apart. “There is one thing I’m dying to discover.”
Linda studies me closely as I move between her widespread legs. Ever so slowly I part the lips of her labia and as my cock twitches, white gobs of cum flow from the caverns of her love canal. In fascination, I trace a fingertip between the folds of her pussy, savoring the slickness. “Give me a second to fulfill my fantasy of sinking my dick in your cum soaked gash and I’ll let you know.” With an arch of my hips my whole eight inches is driven balls deep inside the slipperiest confines I’ve ever experienced.
Linda’s legs wrap around my waist as her mouth opens and her eyes close. A moment is needed to catch her breath, and ask, “Well?”
“I think I’m in heaven.”
Nothing about our encounter resembles making love. We are fucking with an unbridled passion unexperienced in years. For the next half hour, our communication is limited to grunts, gasps, and obscenities.
When I catch my breath, I ask, “Does that answer your question?”
Linda moans, and says, “Enjoy it now. After tomorrow, the next few days will be spent with an ice pack on my pussy to reduce the swelling.”
“You might be right. One thing is for sure, you will have a broader variety of suiters to pick from over the next twenty-four hours than any time in your life.”
***
Stacy and Linda have the kitchen table loaded with snack trays and munchies when I come in from cleaning the pool. I ask, “The pool’s ready. What’s next?”
“Sit the snack bar up as a bar and turn on some music.”
By one o’clock it’s ninety degrees on the back deck, and everything is ready for our guests. Then, before I can take a seat, the doorbell sounds. Yvonne and her husband, Don, are on the front steps with Celia and her husband Jack behind them. “Are we on time?” Yvonne asks, holding a tray.